Emmanuel Ogufere Poet Prose Poetry

Time Is

Time is changing, 
things are no longer like they were, 
time is why we have life and death, 
it once was just eternity. 
Time is what we have to share with loved ones, 
our family and friends, 
sometimes is spent, 
or we may live a lengthy life.
Time a is story, 
there can’t be day without light, 
once it was darkness not night, 
until there was rebirth. 
Time is pieces of the eternal, 
hidden in puzzles to be put together, 
to confuse mortals by immortals, 
so we are born to grow and die.
Time is not everlasting, 
people taught me so, 
they rise and fall, 
but at least try to stand up again.
Time is how i started this journey, 
that made me leave my home to explore places, 
and i found myself at today, 
from yesterday heading for tomorrow.
Time is...

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